(PS: This is a promise to the addition of Baxingke coffee, and it will be updated as usual in the evening)

In the northern imperial city, above the sky, the clouds are rolling, there is a boom, the thunder is loud, the sky is dark, and the depression makes people's hearts extremely heavy.

In a corner of the city, in front of a secluded mansion, the two said goodbye, looked at each other, and the atmosphere was very quiet.

Ning Chen looked at the woman in front of him, and the sense of familiarity in his heart became stronger and stronger, however, he couldn't remember when he had seen the latter.

"Childe, I don't know what's going on?" Bai Yunlian spoke first, and said in a calm tone.

Ning Chen came back to his senses, smiled, and said, "In Xia Bai Yujing, I just moved here, and I live next door, I want to go out to do something, but unfortunately there is no umbrella at home, I don't know if I can borrow one from the girl."

"What's Childe's name?" Bai Yunlian asked with a slight frown.

"Bai Yujing," Ning Chen replied.

Only then did Bai Yunlian notice that the clothes and appearance of the person in front of him had changed, and an imperceptible light flashed in his beautiful eyes, it turned out that he had changed his identity.

"What do you call the girl," Ning Chen asked knowingly.

"Baiyun Lian"

"It turned out to be my family, it's really fate"

Ning Chen smiled and said without blushing.

"yes, what a coincidence"

Bai Yunlian said lightly, I haven't seen him for a few days, and this person's face is still so thick.

"Boom"

In the sky, the thunder became louder and louder, and a drop of rain fell, and then it became bigger and bigger, and in the blink of an eye, it had hazy the entire Northern Imperial City.

"Girl, can you go in and take shelter from the rain?" Ning Chen glanced at the increasingly heavy rain in the sky and spoke.

Bai Yunlian turned around, got out of the way, and said calmly, "Come in"

Ning Chen stepped into the mansion, his eyes observed the surroundings without leaving a trace, and his eyes couldn't help but have a different color, and it could be seen that this woman had just moved over not long ago.

It's really a little strange, there can't be so many coincidences in the world, this woman must know him, but she just hasn't broken it.

"Girl, have we seen each other before" Ning Chen turned around and asked.

"Someone said the same thing to me yesterday, don't men like to say such things to women they don't know?" Bai Yunlian said lightly.

"Maybe" Ning Chen smiled and didn't ask any more.

The thunder rumbled in the sky, and the falling rain made the scenery outside hazy, and Bai Yunlian stood quietly in front of the door, not saying a word, very quiet.

Ning Chen looked at the former, constantly recalling in his mind, but no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't remember where he had seen such a woman.

Strange, Ning Chen felt more and more strange, if he looked like him, it was normal for no one to recognize him on the street, but how could a woman like Bai Yunlian have no impression after seeing it.

For the former's gaze, Bai Yunlian directly turned a blind eye, as if he had long been used to it, whatever he looked at.

"Bang Bang Bang"

At this moment, in the courtyard next door, there was a knock on the door, and it could be heard clearly from a distance.

Ning Chen retracted his gaze and looked at the house next to him, his brows furrowed, wouldn't he come here now to collect the house's money?

"Girl, can I borrow an umbrella? Maybe the owner of the house has come to collect the money from the house," Ning Chen said.

Hearing this, Bai Yunlian turned around and walked back to the house, took an oil-paper umbrella, and handed it to the former.

"I'll give it back to the girl soon"

Ning Chen took the umbrella and immediately walked towards the outside of the mansion.

Bai Yunlian looked at the back of the former leaving, the corners of her mouth curled into an unfamiliar arc, she thought he was very smart before, it turned out that he couldn't guess everything.

In front of the small house, three men and one woman stood beside the carriage, looking at the young man who came over, and their faces were obviously not very good-looking.

"I'm sorry, I'm going to borrow an umbrella" Ning Chen laughed twice for the four of them, and hurriedly stepped forward to open the courtyard door and let the four of them in.

"Where's the silver, are you ready?" said the only woman among the four of them, indifferently.

"It's ready, it's in the middle of the house," Ning Chen nodded.

"You two go in with him and carry the money."

The woman glanced at the two behind her and said calmly.

"Yes"

The two men took the order, walked into the courtyard, glanced at the young man who had not moved, glared at him, and said, "Don't hurry up yet"

"Immediately" Ning Chen replied and walked up quickly.

After a short time, the two men came out with a large box, put it on the carriage, and immediately walked up to the woman, and said respectfully, "Miss, it's done, it's not wrong"

"Give him the title deed and title deed," the woman said, lightly.

"Yes"

The man who gave the woman the umbrella took the deed and title deed from his bosom, handed them out, and said, "From now on, this house is yours."

Ning Chen stretched out his hand to take it, glanced at it casually, and said with a smile, "Thank you, can you go in and have a cup of tea?"

"No, Huaixuan, let's go"

The woman said a word, and then turned and walked into the carriage.

The man put away his umbrella, sat in front of the carriage with the other two, and drove away.

Looking at the group of people leaving, Ning Chen shook his head gently, there are strange things every year, there are many this year, these people don't seem to have simple identities, and they don't know what they want to do with so much cash.

Outside Yanyun Mountain, the ancient temple outside the mountain, the people who believe in the Buddha come to ask for the Buddha, the world is suffering, there are countless unsatisfactory things, most of the people who seek the Buddha, come to worship the Buddha, not so much to ask for the Buddha, it is better to say, to ask for a peace of mind.

In the temple, Bodhi built him, day and night, dripping with Buddha's blood, dyed with tower stones, making the pagoda brighter and brighter.

In the Golden Buddha Temple, all the monks know that there is a Buddha who built a pagoda in the temple, and even the abbot has great respect for it, and the abbot has said that it is the real Buddha, the Buddha who is compassionate and has all beings in mind.

"Master, my grandfather is sick, you say, will the Buddha make my grandfather's illness better?"

A little boy in shabby clothes looked at the white-robed and white-haired Buddha in front of him and asked expectantly.

"Yes"

Bodhi Zun raised his hand, gently stroked the little boy's head, and said in a calm tone.

The little boy smiled, and the little tiger tooth was missing, which looked a little funny, but the clean smile was very sincere, not mixed with anything else.

Two days later, the little boy came again, this time, there was more smile on the little face, looking at the Buddha in the temple, and said, "Master, my grandfather's illness is cured, it must be the Buddha who has appeared."

Bodhi Zun squatted down, wiped the dust off the little boy's face, and said, "There is no Buddha in this world, the Buddha is the human heart, and if you are good, you will have good retribution, understand?"

The little boy nodded as if he didn't understand, and asked, "Master, if there is no Buddha in the world, what is the offering in the temple?"

"Hope," Bodhi replied softly.

The little boy entered the temple to worship the Buddha, and then left, not long after, the abbot came, a respected old monk, looked at the white-robed and white-haired Buddha in front of him, and said respectfully, "Venerable, the mountain has been raining heavily recently, the water level of Qingxi Lake has overflowed the warning line, and it may flood at any time, causing disaster to the downstream villages, and I hope that His Holiness can take action to save these people."

Bodhi Zun sighed softly, stopped what he was doing, took off the Buddha robe on his body, handed it to the old monk, and said, "The abbot sent someone downstream, covered the Buddha robe on the lake embankment, and the flood could be stopped."

"Thank you, Your Holiness"

The old abbot took the Buddhist robe, bowed with both hands, and immediately retreated.

Bodhi Zun retracted his mind and continued to concentrate on building the tower, the demons and demons were in trouble, and he hoped that it was still too late to build this tower.

"Boom"

Thunder resounded in the sky, and the brilliance illuminated the dim sky, and even more illuminated the benevolent heart of the Buddha.

In the Northern Imperial City, it has been ten days since Zhao Tassel was taken away, however, the people of the Zhao family still haven't sent any news, and Ning Chen has not gone to the Zhao family again.

He knew very well that the tassel would not be dangerous for a short time, and he could not help the mark, and the others were the same.

Now, Zhao Tengkong should be more anxious than him, and if there is any news, he will definitely send someone to send it in time.

At this time, no one will have too much combat power.

Another thing, ten whole days have passed, he still hasn't remembered when he has seen the white girl, even if every time he sees those eyes, he feels an indescribable sense of familiarity.

When have you seen it?

Ning Chen knocked his head vigorously, it didn't make sense, how could he not think of it.

In the dead of night, Ning Chen left the small courtyard and headed east.

Three thousand miles away, in the Sword Casting Villa, a black figure flashed, killing the sky, waking up everyone in the Villa.

In the villa, an old man in a wheelchair looked at the young man in black who appeared in front of him, his eyes were cold.

"It's you," the swordsmith said in a deep voice.

"I saved your life last time, and today, I'll come and retrieve it," the black-clothed figure said calmly.

"Then it's up to you to see if you have the ability."

The sword casting master pointed at the same time, and the sword intent rose out from all over his body, hovering into the air, and the sword who stood after breaking was actually half a step further in his cultivation, and he was almost about to step into the supreme realm.

The black-clothed figure waved his hand, the red light flashed, and Chi Lian manifested, and the ferocity rose to the sky, and the terrifying coercion swept away.

"Please"

With a please, the black-clothed figure was fleeting, and the extremely fast sword, with monstrous killing intent, cut through the endless night.

The sword-casting master's expression was not flustered, and the sword finger shook the fierce light, and with a sonorous sound, the aftermath was vast.

"Sword Master"

In the distance, one figure after another appeared, and when they saw the figure in the battle, their expressions were obviously shocked, and they said anxiously.

"Don't come here"

The swordsmith let out a deep sigh, and the sword momentum swung around, turning into a wall of swords to block the battle situation, preventing anyone from entering.

"Your mercy will cut off your last hope of living, swordsmith, hell is invited (liao)"

When the words fell, the black-clothed figure pointed at Ning Yuan, slashing across the sword body, and suddenly, the undercurrent of the flood spread endlessly, and the terrifying ferocity covered the nine heavens and the moon, and the strongest sword reappeared in the world.

Seeing this, the sword casting master gathered the true yuan of the surrounding body, and the sword intent rushed straight into the air, the outstanding and extraordinary sword, extremely sublimated, guarding the demon sword all his life, protecting the common people, and how could he bow his head in front of the demon.

The king saw the king, the sword saw the sword, the two of them were in the sky, and the peak of the sword intent rose, surpassing all the swords in the world, the king of the highest peak of the sword, and then started the war.

At the same time, a hundred miles away from the Sword Casting Villa, a shadow of a blue and white dress appeared, quietly looking at the battle situation in the distance, under the bright moon, a pair of ethereal eyes looked even more beautiful.